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Simply Love
by KatiKat
Disclaimer: All standard disclaimers apply here.
The porsche purred like a big content cat as Heero waited for the lights to
switch on green. Impatiently, he pressed his foot down on the gas pedal, making
the car roar. Maybe he should have waited for the rush hour to end, but he
couldn´t wait to get home. He grinned to himself. His business trip was a
complete success.
He shifted gears and the car shot out as soon as the light turned green. He
switched two lanes at a time, ignoring the blaring horns behind him. He looked
at the cars that were blinking at him furiously in the rear mirror and smirked.
It took him almost an hour to reach the luxurious apartment building where he
and his lover lived. With squealing tires, he turned into the underground
garage. He stopped in front of the gated door and flicked his ID card through
the slit in the short metal pole. With a metal click, the gate started to slide
open. Heero revved the engine once more and headed for his reserved place. He
smiled when he saw his lover´s Range Rover in its usual place. So Duo was at
home.
He got out of the car, taking the small leather case with him. He locked the
car and through the artificially lit cement garage, he headed to the elevators.
He pushed the call button, smiling to himself. His brother would be out of
himself to hear that it all went down perfectly. Just like they planned. They
reached their goal. Their father´s company was ruined. They destroyed him as
thoroughly as they could.
The smile on Heero´s lips turned to a sneer when he remembered the cold bastard
that was their father. He hated him with a vengence. Not only did he betray his
mother while they were married, but when his lover got pregnant he left her.
When the poor woman came to Heero´s mother she became furious, but she helped
her in the end. She resented her, but the child she carried was innocent. And
when the woman died giving birth to a boy just a couple of weeks after Heero
was born, she took the boy in, defying her husband. His father never loved the
boy whom he saw as the cause of his wife drifting away from him. Heero loved
his brother and for Heero´s mother, he was her son in everything but blood.
When she then found out that their father not only had other affairs, but even
forced one of the women to have an abortion that cost her her life, she
divorced him. Unfortunately Heero´s father bribed the judge and they gave him
custody of Heero. He was 8 years old back then. He had never seen his mother again
since she died a year later, and his father refused to take care of his other
son. The boy ended up in an orphanage. When Heero finally managed to get away
from his father after he finished high school, it took him years to find his
brother. Instead of the bright and cheerful boy, he found a broken and saddened
young man. He took him in, took care of him and they had been together ever
since, the bond between them never broken but growing stronger with every
passing day. They built their own company, they risked everything they had to
make it grow stronger and bigger, and when they were ready they attacked,
shattering their father with one mighty blow, leaving him with nothing, nothing
at all. Heero knew his brother would be delighted.
The elevator door opened and Heero stepped in. He pushed his ID card into the
cabin computer and after he indentified himself he pressed the
"Penthouse" button. The door slid closed silently, and Heero leaned
against the wall covered in creamy carpet. He still couldn´t believe they
really did it. They never expected that their plan could work this well. He
will never forget the look on his father's face when he realized who actually
bought him out and threw him out on the street. But now it was in the past.
Sure they will celebrate it, but that bastard of a man didn´t deserve
another thought.
The elevator stopped, and the door opened directly into the penthouse that took
up the whole top floor of the building. Heero walked out, pulling his ID
from the computer and stuffing it in the pocket of his designer slacks. He
looked around the huge living room filled with expensive things, but what was
more important, the comfortable furniture in hopes to spot Duo but he was
obviously elsewhere. The whole wall opposite the elevator was made of glass and
led to a big terrace with stairs leading up to the landing pad for helicopters
above their heads. To the right there were some guest bedrooms and a kitchen -
mostly for Duo who liked to cook. Heero had the ability to burn water if he got
the chance. On his left side was the master bedroom, small gym and study room.
Heero dropped his leather case on the couch and in his hunt for Duo, he decided
to check the study room first. And he was right.
He looked through the open door and leaned against the doorway to enjoy the
sight. Duo was dressed in black denim cutoffs and a baggy fishnet t-shirt that
was perfect for the hot weather outside. The air conditioning did miracles but
even this amazing piece of techno was powerless against the heat wave that hit
the town this lasupleuple of days. Heero smiled when he noticed that Duo was
wearing his customary white socks. Hot or not, Duo´s feet were always cold.
Heero´s gaze moved up the figure that was crouched in a leather chair behind a
desk full of computers, scanners, printers and other funny things. He noticed
that the freckles on Duo´s nose stood out and the skin on his high forehead was
peeling just a little bit . Oh, his lover spent too much time in the sun again.
He would never learn that his fair skin was not good for sun bathing at all.
The rimless glasses were perched on the tip of his nose, his violet eyes
squinting, the tip of his pink tongue pressed between his lips as he
concentrated on his work. His long hair was in the customary braid, some
strands having escaped the tight confinement. Duo must have been really hot
since the braid was drawn up in a tight bun on the back of his head. The bun
was held in place with two pencils. Heero felt his love for this beautiful
person swell in his heart. He would do anything for his lover.
He must have made some sound because Duo´s head shot up and he welcomed his
lover with a big smile. He stood up from his usual sitting position - his left
leg bent under him - threw his glasses on the table and pulled the two pencils
out of the bun, letting the rope of hair fall down his back. Heero met his
lover in the middle of the room in front of the fake fireplace where electrical
flames usually burned when they wanted to make the atmosphere right. Heero caught
his lover around the waist and lifted him up in the air. Duo laid his arms
around his neck and kissed him soundly on the lips. Gawd, how Heero missed that
in the past weeks. He moaned when their tongues met and danced the dance of
passion. Slowly Duo slid down to the floor, the two never breaking their soul
deep kiss. Heero´s hand slid under the fishnet shirt and caressed Duo´s heated
skin. He then cupped his buttocks and pushed him fiercely against his body.
They both moaned and broke their kiss, gasping for breath and resting their
foreheads against each other.
With one look in the deep violet, Heero asked and was given permission. No
matter how many times they did it, he alwaskeasked for permission. He knew that
there were times in Duo´s past when he hadn´t been asked, when his refusal
hadn´t been accepted. He would never do something like that to his lover.
Slowly Heero slid Duo´s shirt up his raised arms and over his head. He then
dropped it to the side, kissing his exposed shoulder and up his neck. Duo
moaned and bent his head back and to the side giving him better access to his
neck. Heero licked it, tasting his lover, then bit down gently and sucked on
the skin, leaving a small hickie behind. Duo moaned and Heero grinned. His
hands caressed Duo´s abdomen, moving up until he reached his nipples, moving
around them in small circles.
Duo´s arms snuck around his waist and started to pull his shirt out of his
slacks. Heero stepped back to unbutton them, but Duo just grinned and tore at
it, sending the buttons flying. He then slid it down his shoulders and Heero
shook his arms to let it slide to the ground. Duo kissed the hollow of his
neck,
his collarbone, his shoulder while working on unbuckling his belt. When he
managed to do that, he unbuttoned and unzipped the slacks slowly. Then he slid
his hand in the silk boxers Heero was wearing, and started to massage his half
erect member.
Heero moaned and gripped Duo´s shoulders tightly. Duo grinned and caressed the
tip of his lover´s velvet shaft. This time Heero growled and Duo kissed a trail
down the hard planes of his lover´s chest and abdomen until he ended up on his
knees in front of him. o loo looked down at him, their heated gazes meeting and
allowed Duo to slide down his trousers together with the boxers until they were
bunched around his knees. With quick moves, Duo then helped him out of his
shoes and socks, pulling the slacks and underwear down and off his legs in the
process. He then sat on his legs, and for a moment he admired the naked beauty
in front of him. He laid his hands on Heero´s calves and started to move them
up the back of his knees and thighs and up his buttocks. He leaned closer and
took the now fully erect member into his skillful mouth, sucking on it, running
his tongue up and down the hard shaft.
Heero moaned. If Duo continued this any longer, he will lose it and he did not
want to end their welcome that quickly. That´s why he pulled out of Duo´s
mouth, took him by the shoulders and raised him up to his eye level, kissing
him thoroughly while moving him backwards in front of the fake fireplace where
a soft fur was laid out. Slowly he laid him down on his back, and knelt above
him. Holding his gaze that was full of passion, he unbuttoned and unzipped his
cutoffs and with one swift move he pulled them down his legs, not at all
surprised that his lover went commando once again. Grinning, he threw the piece
of clothing to the side and reached up on the fireplace ledge for a small
golden box. Laying it by Duo´s side, he proceeded to kiss him all over once
again. He started on his lips, licking them, then moved down his neck and
shoulders until he stopped at his nipples. He sucked them, eliciting a
surprised cry out of Duo. His lover gripped the fur underneath them in his fist
and arched his back to get closer to him. But Heero didn´t stop there. Duo
moaned in disappointment as Heero moved to his abdomen, encircled his navel
with his tongue. A sharp cry echoed through the penthouse when Heero took his
lover in his mouth, licking, kissing, biting down gently. When Heero felt his
lover near his completion, he moved away teasingly and Duo growled in
disappointment once again.
Heero opened the golden box, and suddenly the room was filled with the scent of
sandalwood. He dipped his fingers into the oil, then bent and lifted Duo´s legs
to gain better access. Kissing and caressing him pre prepared him with all the
gentleness and thoroughness he could, massaging the sensitive nub inside of him
from time to time. Driving him mad with need and passion, he finally coated
himself in the slick stuff and entered him gently, bit by bit, watching his
face for any signs of discomfort. But there was only a pure bliss. He sheathed
himself fully in his lover, letting him adjust to the fullness inside before he
propped himself on his stretched arms and started a small rocking motion with
his hips. Duo moaned and his long legs encircled Heero´s waist, bringing his
lover closer. Heero moaned through his tightly clenched teeth. He was
determined to give pleasure first before receiving it. It didn´t take long, and
the mad pace they settled on brought Duo to his completion. He dug his
fingernails in Heero´s back, clenched his legs around his waist, and threw his
head back as he coated both of them in his release. Feeling his lover clench
around him pushed Heero over the edge, and he emptied himself into Duo.
Exhausted, he then slumped down and Duo encircled him even tighter with his
arms and legs, bringing him as close as he could without them melting into each
other.
Finally Heero regained some strength, and raised himself on his elbows still
staying fully sheathed in the heat of his lover´s body. He gazed down at Duo´s
flushed face, his eyes just slits of contentment. He pushed the sweaty bangs
from his forehead and gripped the end of the braid in his fist. He kissed Duo
gently on the lips as his lover ran his hands up and down his back.
"Welcome home, brother," Duo then whispered in his ear.
Heero grinned and looked him in the eyes. "I love you," he whispered
back.
"Me too."
Heero kissed his brother on the lips once more, and the thought of his father
flew through his head. He had known that the siblings were close. He would be
pretty surprised and probably disgusted, should he ever found out just how
close they were. Heero grinned again. He didn´t care what the old man or
anybody else thought. They loved each other and the rest of the world could go
to hell.
The End
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